A bright flash of the butterfly soared up,
Leaving behind a cloud of dust on the ground.
Although the sky is so far away, she still yearned to reach it.
How many do not glance at the stars, they will not fall.
So how do I then grab them
From here?
Under the distant ultramarine, equality places its traps,
And its thorns wake up in our room.
Shadows blend with sunlight, and entropy increases,
As if asking: how will you live
Among limited freedom?
Step by step, gradually
We grab for the light!
It’s not scary to change, so let’s be transformed!
We will scramble up again and again,
For the sky is always waiting for us.
We are travelers to this room, called “Earth.”
[Full Version Continues:]Sounds of lies are coming to us – this is an unsure deception,
But we do not even think of escaping from it.
We throw out our memories, and the temperature in the room becomes palpable.
I’ll hold out your hand, so grab for it – you’re not alone in this world,
We’ll fight together!
Day after day, we certainly found
Something new in the place we belong to,
Because we have the bonds that bind us together.
The veil begins to fall from our eyes,
And we reveal our true strength.
We are approaching the sky, to which we should strive.
The butterfly gently asked the flower:
“Are you pleased that you are now here?”,
To which he only smirked beautifully, turning away from the sky.
And we, after the butterfly, will reject the earth
And immediately lift up!
Step by step, gradually
We grab for the light!
It’s not scary to change, so let’s be transformed!
We will scramble up again and again,
For the sky is always waiting for us.
Standing in front of a door that can not be opened alone,
While I’m with you, I can find freedom!
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